One Direction To My Heart (One Direction)

Chapter 18

So far we have sang Up All Night, Stole My Heart, and Na Na Na. During Stole My Heart, Liam kept glancing and smiling in my direction. They sound so good live. They all love their fans, too. Each of them always reach out to touch their fan's hands. It's really sweet.

Liam walks over to me smiling. "From the moment I met you, everything changed. I knew I had to get you. Whatever the pain."

"I had to take you and make you mine." Harry sings somewhere else on the stage. I just can't seem to look away from Liam who is now standing in front of me.

"Had to make you mine." Niall repeats the last line Harry sang.

Liam looks down at me and brings the microphone back to his mouth. "I would walk through the desert. I would walk down the aisle. I would swim all the oceans just to see you smile." He is such a good singer.

"Whatever it takes is fine." Harry sings next.

Niall repeats. "Whatever it takes its fine."

Louis runs up to me and snatches my microphone out of my hand. He runs off the stage quickly. What the heck? How am I suppose to sing Zayn's part if I don't have a microphone?

Harry walks to the edge of the stage reaching for the fans. "So put your hands up cause it's a stand up. I won't be leaving 'til I finished stealing every piece of your heart."

Louis walks back on the stage with his microphone in his hands. "I know your heart's been broken, but don't you give up. I'll be there, yeah, I know it to fix you with love." Wow, Louis has a great voice.

"It hurts me to think that you've ever cried." Niall sings walking to Harry and reaching for their fans.

"So put your hands up. 'Cause it's a stand up. I won't be leaving 'til I finished stealing. Every piece of your heart. Every piece of your heart" Harry sings walking back to the middle of the stage. "So put your hands up cause it's a stand up. I won't be leaving 'til I finished stealing every piece of your heart."

Crap. It's my turn to sing and a don't have a microphone. Thanks a lot, Louis. Liam grins down at me. Let me guess. He probably thinks it's funny.

"And now we're stealing the car. And we will drive to the stars. I will give you the moon. That's the least I can do. If you give me the chance." Zayn's voice comes out of no where.

I spin on my heel to see Zayn walking on the stage singing. What? I thought he was sick? He looked sick! Now he looks completely fine. His hair is no longer flat. It's back to his normal mohawk. His complexion is tan and no longer pale. There is no way he can be feeling better that quickly.

Was he faking it?!

Zayn glances in my direction and winks. That must mean a yes. I can't believe this whole thing was fake! I didn't have to sing.

I turn back around to face Liam who is singing the rest of the song, but still looking down at me.

"Because you stole my heart." Liam sings looking me directly in the eyes. I really want to kiss him right now, but not in front of all these people.

"Thank you everyone!" Harry shouts. "That was our last song for the night. As you can see, Zayn is perfectly fine." He points to Zayn who is reaching out to all the fans.

"We needed a reason to get Tori out here to sing." Liam looks out to the audience. "She's an amazing singer, right?"

The fans scream loudly. Was I really that good or are they only screaming because of Liam? I'll go with the second one. It makes the most sense.

"That's all for tonight." Niall smiles. "Thank you so much for supporting us and being here tonight. We can't thank you enough."

"We hope to see you again at our concerts. Goodnight everybody!" Louis waves to the crowd.

We all walk backstage together. Once they switch their microphones off, I slap Zayn on the arm.

"Ow!" Zayn grabs his arm. "What was that for?"

"You weren't really sick!" I slap his other arm. "I didn't have to sing!" I slap him again.

"Stop that!" He jumps away from me.

I advance toward him, but two arms wrap around my waist. Liam. "No! Let me go! It's all your fault I had to sing. I was trying to be a good person and sing for you because you were sick. Turns out you were perfectly fine! You made Megan and me miss being in the front row." I rant.

I'm not really mad at them. More annoyed if anything. But it's actually funny to see all the guys look worried because they think I'm pissed at them. Why not have some fun?

"We didn't think you would be mad about it." Harry says looking a little scared. Awh. Is Harry scared of little ole me?

I start to wiggle around in Liam's arms. "Well, guess what? I am! I hate liars!" I scream. I should be an actress or something. I'm too good at this.

"Please calm down." Liam whispers in my ear.

I relax in his arms. "Fine." I glare at Zayn. Liam's arms loosen around my waist, but doesn't completely let go. I could get used to this. No. Stop, Tori. Keep up with the plan.

Zayn takes a small step forward. "Do you forgive us?"

I look at all of their faces. Louis looks the cutest out of all of them. He has his bottom lip out and staring at me with wide eyes. He only looks the cutest because I can't see Liam's face.

"I guess." I sigh.

Liam let's go of my waist just like I thought he would. I remain still for a second before lunging forward at Zayn. He let's out a girly scream about to put his hands up.

I wrap my arms around his neck hugging him. "No need to scream like a girl." I laugh. I let him go smiling.

"You were joking?!" Zayn stares at me shocked.

I giggle at his expression. "Of course. I could never be mad at my best friends!"